An Sihai patted his forehead and was afraid for a while: "What the wise son-in-law said is true. If you hadn't reminded me, I would have almost neglected it."
"Tomorrow, I will arrange manpower to isolate Xia Ming and not give the Eight Sage Kings and Yang Ke a chance to snatch people. No, no, what are you waiting for tomorrow? Do it now, this matter should be done sooner rather than later! I will send it now Let someone arrange it.”
An Sihai stood up and shouted: "Gou Shengzi, get over here quickly."
Gou Shengzi is An Sihai's dog-headed military advisor.
An Sihai warned him for a while.
Gou Shengzi nodded repeatedly and quickly went to work.
Yan Qi gave a thumbs up: "Yushi An is mighty!"
The two drank for a while.
The tiger bone wine is very refreshing.
An Sihai couldn't hold it in anymore and his body felt hot. He didn't care about Yan Qi and ran directly to find his third aunt to relieve his anger.
Yan Qi wanted to check the calligraphy and painting, but An Qing's maid trotted over with her buttocks twisted: "Sir, the lady asked you to come over."
Yan Qi asked: "What's wrong, Miss?"
The little maid said: "Playing, oh, no, it's... appreciating a collection of poems."
After saying that, he turned around and ran away, his face red.
This little girl is so down to earth.
Yan Qi put away Cao Chunqiu's calligraphy and paintings, and went to find An Qing with the steps of an uncle.
An Qing was wearing close-fitting clothes and served tea to Yan Qi. Her charming eyes were as soft as the moon, floating around Yan Qi's body.
"Brother Seven, what are you holding in your hand?"
"Oh, it's just a calligraphy and painting."
Yan Qidao: "Qing'er, you are particularly good at calligraphy and painting. Come and see what is so magical about this calligraphy and painting."
An Qing's heart was filled with tears, she was looking forward to Yan Qi getting into bed soon, so she was not in the mood to study poetry.
However, impatience is not acceptable.
An Qing pursed her lips and smiled: "Brother Qi, let's study it, Qing'er can just watch from the side."
"Well!"
Yan Qi really wanted to study this painting carefully.
After all, the secrets hidden in it are particularly curious.
Yan Qi opened the calligraphy and painting.
Just about to research.
They saw An Qing put on a red bellyband, leaning over, and her full chest was squeezed in front of the table.
From the angle of Yan Qi, you can see the infinite plumpness and white flowers, whiter than snow.
An Qing's waist is sunken and her hips are high and bulging.
He was only wearing C-line pants.
The beautiful legs are folded together, looking like a beauty coming out of the bath.
Yan Qi was immediately provoked and felt panicked.
Holy shit!
How can I be in the mood to read calligraphy and painting?
No man in the world can escape Qing'er's grasp
Heart.
Yan Qi threw away the calligraphy and painting, picked up An Qing's waist, and pressed her in front of the bed.
An Qing smiled charmingly: "Brother Qi, why don't you appreciate the calligraphy and painting? Don't mess with me."
Yan Qi rubbed An Qing's chest up and down: "Appreciating calligraphy and painting is not as good as appreciating Qing'er's beautiful body."
An Qing smiled so hard that her branches trembled: "Is Brother Qi okay?"
"Is it okay?"
Yan Qi slapped An Qing hard on the buttocks: "Watch how I treat you tonight, take over."
Another hysterical fight.
An Qing threw away her armor.
Fall into a deep sleep.
Yan Qi was in high spirits and not sleepy at all. He took out Cao Chunqiu's map and studied it carefully.
Yan Qi was just above the court, watching the Eight Wise Kings lift it up from a distance, and took a rough look at this calligraphy and painting.
You can't see clearly, you can't see the whole picture, you can only make a rough analysis.
Now hold the calligraphy and painting in your hands and calm down, and you will be able to find some clues.
What Yan Qi looks at is not the art of calligraphy and painting itself, but some clues that can be deduced from this calligraphy and painting.
Gradually, Yan Qi came to some conclusions.
Cao Chunqiu is particularly good at calligraphy and painting.
In Dahua's calligraphy and painting world, he is ranked among the top ten.
However, the lines in this painting are very rough, whether they are solid lines or dotted lines, they will jitter.
In other words, this painting is an outline drawn by Cao Chunqiu in a few scribbles. It cannot be called a work of art at all, it can only be called a pattern.
This just shows that Cao Chunqiu was in a hurry when he was making this painting, and was even in a very dangerous situation. Therefore, he scribbled on the painting and quickly ordered someone to take the painting away.
Second!
Cao Chunqiu sketched out patches of metasequoia trees.
Metasequoia trees are very common trees in Hongcheng in the south.
Yan Qi also likes it very much.
The metasequoia trees in Cao Chunqiu's paintings actually bloomed.
With just a few strokes, the flowers are in full bloom.
However, this is a huge question.
Because the Metasequoia tree is a gymnosperm and cannot bloom like angiosperms.
Generally speaking, metasequoia trees do not bloom.
This is common sense.
Cao Chunqiu is well-informed, wouldn’t he know the common sense that metasequoia trees don’t bloom?
Moreover, metasequoia trees are a very common tree species in Hongcheng and can be seen everywhere.
How could Cao Chunqiu add anything to the problem and insist on painting gorgeous flowers on the metasequoia tree?
This unscientific.
Therefore, this just shows that Cao Chunqiu deliberately painted these flowers.
Among the metasequoia trees, there are also peach and plum trees.
A stream flows slowly.
There were many people on both sides, passing by.
However, these people are so densely packed that it is difficult to distinguish them.
Nothing can be seen clearly.
Yan Qi was a little confused.
What do these people do?
Is it just adding a head?
Yan Qicai didn't believe that these people were just adding to their reputation.
Because, according to the analysis just now, this painting is quite sloppy, and it is very likely to be in danger.
How could Cao Chunqiu waste time and ink on these messy people in a dangerous environment.
Therefore, these dense and endless streams of people are definitely not drawn in vain.
There must be a purpose.
As for what the purpose is.
Then you need to think about it carefully.
With Yan Qi's intelligence, he couldn't figure it out even for a moment.
"Cao Chunqiu is really talented."
Yan Qi sighed with emotion: There are very few questions that can stump me.
This time, I was really frustrated.
Yan Qi smiled bitterly, admiring Cao Chunqiu even more in his heart.
…
There are still three days left, and the Prince's Grand Ceremony is approaching.
Above the imperial court, everything seemed calm, but in reality there was an undercurrent.
An Sihai hurriedly found Yan Qi: "Xianxian, you have guessed that the Eighth Prince is going to take action against Xia Ming."
Yan Qi's face was solemn: "As expected. Xia Ming is Cao Chunqiu's disciple. The Eight Wise Kings hate Cao Chunqiu so much that they naturally want to take action against Cao Chunqiu's disciple."
An Sihai said: "The Eight Sage King ordered people from the Zongren Mansion to go to the dungeon to arrest people and take Xia Ming away."
"Fortunately, I moved Cao Chunqiu to the dungeon a long time ago, and the people from the Zongren Mansion didn't succeed."
Yan Qi warned: "Xia Ming must be hidden, he is very important to us."
An Sihai patted his chest: "Don't worry, even though I'm young, I know what I'm doing. If the clan wants to steal someone from me, it's not afraid of a lunatic like me going crazy."
"hey-hey……"
Yan Qi praised An Sihai a few words, sent An Sihai away, and immediately called for Fan Tong, the prefect of the capital.
Fan Tong came over quickly: "Vice Minister Yan, what do you want me to do?"
Yan Qidao: "Immediately send someone to guard the residence of Xia Ming's family. If there is any trouble, tell me immediately."
"yes!"
Fan Tong knew it was a big deal and didn't ask why.
Send someone to do it immediately.
as expected.
the next day.
Fan Tong hurried over, looking panicked: "Vice Prime Minister Yan, people from the Zongren Mansion came to arrest Xia Ming's daughter. The policeman was also beaten and couldn't stop her. Sir, what should I do?"
